THE TALK. You know, about sex.”“I had spent a week on different web sites, trying to make sure I would be prepared for any questions,” she said....“What happened?” I asked.“Well, I told Christy it was time we talked about the bird and the bees, about human reproduction ... and sex.“She put down the fractals she always studies as a hobby, put her hands in her lap, looked at me and said, ‘okay, what did you want to know?’”We all burst out laughing. That is typical Christy.“What happened next,” I. ." Trish said. "Okay, I'll go put it in now." Uh, no," Guy grabbed her arm before she could get up, "That'll just trap my boys inside you. When was your last period?" Ended a few days ago," she replied.Guy, being a typical dumb guy, didn't know what that meant. "So...does that mean that you might get pregnant?" Probably not," she answered. "I'll be fertile next week."Guy sighed in relief. "Okay...let's go to bed."She was fine with that.---Guy woke up as his wife's hand careened off of his head.. "We better start looking for a tree for the night," Atlanta advised as she looked up to the setting sun. "It'll be dark in about an hour." Up ahead on your left looks like a good one," Valerie pointed out."It will do, I think it will keep the Dakins at bay," she remarked.They settled in for the night. Each in a different limb due to the lack of thickness of branches on high. Atlanta was on a lower one in case one of these Dakins used his head and tried to climb. She slept on her left side so. I don’t quite know why but I knew that I wanted him. For the first time, I was ready to submit to the wants and desires of a man. Years of denial were rapidly coming to an end. He rolled onto his back, taking me with him as I was now atop him. His kiss was wondrous, smothering, overwhelming me and filled with such desire.With both of his huge hands on my soft, bare ass cheeks I was breathless and in need. I asked him to get a condom. I did want his cock! I had crossed over the line that I never.